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Horror fiction that delivers on its promise to scare, startle, frighten and unsettle. These stories are fake, but the shivers down your spine won't be.
STOLEN BODY NIGHTMARE
The moon hung high in the ink-black sky, casting an eerie glow over the desolate landscape. An icy wind whispered through the skeletal trees, rattling their branches like bony fingers beckoning to the lost. In the heart of this foreboding darkness, a figure stirred, disoriented and afraid.
By Chinedu Favour3 years ago in Horror
The Haunting of Mars
The Haunting of Mars Arrival on the Red Planet The year was 2056, and altruism had auspiciously accustomed a baby antecedents on Mars. The aggregation of scientists and campaign had been beatific to abstraction the planet's cartography and chase for signs of life.
By George Michael3 years ago in Horror
The Horror Wheels
The Horror Wheels Introduction In the baby boondocks of Ravenwood, a fable broadcast about an awesome car that roamed the streets, addictive anyone who beyond its path. People batten in hushed whispers about the "Horror Car," a agent said to be bedeviled by an angry spirit.
By George Michael3 years ago in Horror
Whispers in the dark
The old Victorian mansion loomed on the outskirts of town, its dilapidated facade casting an eerie silhouette against the moonlit sky. Locals spoke of whispers that echoed through its decaying halls and the restless spirits that dwelled within. Curiosity overcame fear, leading a group of friends—Sarah, Mark, and Emma—to venture into the abandoned house one fateful night.
By Maria Antonina3 years ago in Horror
Echoes of Desolation
In the desolate depths of my decaying basement, I sought solace from the haunting solitude that consumed my every waking moment. Surrounded by the crumbling walls and the echoes of my own desolation, I became obsessed with the idea of creating something—yes, a family—a husband, a daughter, and a son.
By Lucis Caligo3 years ago in Horror
Music on the Wind. Content Warning.
Drip… Drip… Drip… Blood fell from the tree. It pooled beneath the swinging legs of a man who was dead. The others did not bleed; their bodies hung dry and desiccated, swaying in the breeze. The ropes that held their necks creaked in time with the limbs of the tree as they swung.
By Alexander McEvoy3 years ago in Horror
Whispers in the Shadows
It was a bone-chilling, late winter night on January 14, 1991, precisely at 2:45 am. The world was cloaked in darkness, and an eerie stillness hung in the air. Little did I know that this fateful night would mark the beginning of a haunting experience that would forever change my perception of my peaceful suburban life.
By Balan Levin3 years ago in Horror
beheaded ghost. Content Warning.
work as a branch manager in a multinational company. One day Mayank was late to go home from office.Due to the winter season, the night was also early. It had already started getting cold. While walking on the way, Mayank suddenly heard a sound."
By Ahana khan3 years ago in Horror







